It's natural to have some semblance of enemies, who I define as just someone I don't like and avoid. I have an enemy at work, and even externalized my thoughts

It's natural to have some semblance of enemies, who I define as just someone I don't like and avoid. I have an enemy at work, and even externalized my thoughts via a short story which is excerpted below. Sure, I'm probably crazy, whatever. It's what I'm thinking though would never physically hurt anyone etc. Disclaimer Dissedbanger blah blah -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Trixie is annoying. A product of McNaggity's Orchestral Legacy. "I get what I want because I'm an overly-privileged c* who wafts her verbiage with every shift of her wide-a-arrogance." An arrogant bh who is 10X louder than she should be visible. To her co-workers, she is Over-the-Top, outstandingly Jump-out, Smack-Dab Personality-Driven. Even her cheeks are Ruddy Apples, a holdover from a Norman Rockwell/John Wayne Gacy Clown Painting Gone-Wrong. A typical Do-Goody Bh, Psycopathic Tendencies of course, a given. Honestly, Frank (the truth) just wished she were quieter, like not having to hear her loudlaugh-borderline-barkpant bh bwo-mo-curlie-Annie, Tomorrow-Tomorrow "Holler-Hybrid". No bh, not everyone in the office really wants to hear about your disgusting ugly-toddler version of yourself adapting to diapers. Like seriously, it's insulting to listen to your toddleress' shing. If the Aenima were true, Frank (the truth) thought, internally he must have long ago beat this archetype-bh over the head with a brick and threw her to the wolves only to later beat an elephant to death while shouting her good riddance.